As the euphoria wore off, she started kissing me again. Softer now and with less urgency. Her fingers ran through my hair and I felt those familiar ti...gles as my nerve endings awoke."You know, for a nerdy guy, sometimes you can be really dreamy." She was softly biting that lower lip as she had done in class a few times. Her gaze drifted down to my prick, now dripping like an old faucet. She pulled her nightie up all the way, exposing that trimmed bush and those full melons. She placed my hand. Naughtiness hiddenbehind that smile...and her outfit as well.No, Karen was not a man, but she had developed a fetish that consistedof hiding a very kinky soul under the friendly no-nonsense therapist. Toher, it was better then sex...from the perspective of both genders. Herbody was in fact not her real body, but a custom made skinsuit thatlacked a head. It would give her her desires while still allowing her todo her work and go about life normally. It also should be mentioned thatshe made good. I want to feel your soft lips sucking on my nipples. Come on my sweet little man... tickle mama's titties with your hot tongue..." and she laid back on the bed. I quickly slid across the bed and laid down on my side next to mama with my hard cock laying across her lower stomach and reached up with my left hand to cup my mama's right tit in my hand to gently massage the smooth warm flesh and then nuzzled my face into that soft tit licking the creamy smooth flesh, working my way across the. Pushing it inside I waited for second. She took me in a missionary position. I moved forward, stayed still, then looked at my son for a moment that was rubbing his pants and started thrusting her. It started slowly with mild strokes and became hard long strokes. I pounded her for 20 minutes. Then with a sudden go we came at a time. Our bodies have adjusted to it. We know each other when will we come. After 20 minutes we became calm. Then I removed my limping dick from her and got up from the.